I wish I hadn't felt your touch
Or seen your evil eyes
Surrendered to your warm embrace
Fell victim to your lies
But now I've had a little taste
I've seen right through your guise
No longer will you be my crutch
For now I'm in the wise
I've broken free from your control
No longer will I bleed
From all the tihs you've put me through
You narcissistic weed
Although it's too late to undo
Immoral sins of greed
I know I've regained my dark soul
I'll not again concede